Chapter 128

Ciara's POV 

“Here's your food ma'am.” 

I leaned back in my seat and stared at the food that had been placed in front of me. 

Who kidnapped someone only to spoil them and make them eat to their satisfaction?

Since I got here all I had received was treatment fit for a Queen. 

It didn't make any sense. The room shouldn't be so organized and well-lit. 

In the movies when someone was kidnapped, they were usually thrown in a basement with poor lighting. 

I didn't hate the fact that I was receiving great treatment, it was just very suspicious. 

It had me questioning when the punch would come, when I'd fall and when their true intentions would be revealed. 

I wasn't complaining because If they hadn't killed me off yet it meant they weren't done with me and I was valuable to them. 

It also meant they needed me to stay alive until they got whatever they needed.